Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My real hometown.
Okay, Sierra, are you ready?
No deal.
I wasn't trying to get pregnant.
What?
Sorry, I know you're busy.
Rise forward, Jimmy.
Oh, my re-therapist in Seattle is booked solid.
I did.
I just, I don't know if I want it anymore.
Spitals just started plummeting.
Sorry.
do anything to try and terminate this pregnancy?
No, please.
All right, I'm going to page OB.
Stipend.
Huh?
Charge to 150.
Okay.
Hey, the kid's okay.
It's a duty.
He has right heart strain.
Of course.
I'm just gonna stay sharp.
I just lost a patient.
Hey.
Okay, let's follow along via ultrasound.
If you feel uncomfortable, ibuprofen will help.
Just kidding.
Yeah, and general surgery is all about poop in the pipes, Skywalker.
He said he knew you.
Oh.
Okay.
What, are we on a first-name basis with his mom?
Fantastic.
Oh, um... I'm sorry.
OK.
History is written.
I've already offered the job to Dr. Altman.
Come here.
Um, thank you for the photo, Tay.
What?
You're scrubbing in, too.
Yeah.
I should have thought twice before I took advice from you.